Violent green drop of Jupiter Burning neon in the Mothers breath. Blessing the night of this reveler The bearing of this Gemini upon the Earth. Luna waxing near the path The "Panspermian" mote's essence dazzled Searing elation into all that espied. A scar of felicity brands my spirit With a joyous aching that will burn brighter than Apollo And 'til I sleep in Gaya's arms.